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Chapter 135: The Beginning of the Conflict

In any restaurant and shopping mall, if the service staff want to leave customer information, they will smile with their faces and speak sincerely, and even use small favors as bait. Most of the staff in the yamen and government offices are cold-eyed, indifferent, and love to hold an official voice leisurely.

If one or two of the former have poor service attitudes, they will naturally lose their jobs after being complained, and even cause a lot of reputation among the merchants. If one or two of the latter have good service, they will be regarded as role models for model workers to be admired by all villages.

Many people are resentful of this, but when they think about it, it naturally has its own reasons.

Why do merchants greet each other with a smile, flattery, or even be humble? Do you think they are born to be humble? Of course not! That is because they want money in the pockets of customers!

Why do people in the yamen have bad attitudes? This is just a necessary warning to make people understand who is the grandson and who is the grandson.

Therefore, from the attitudes of the two in the pavilion, we can see who is the grandfather in the scene.

Only two people, facing the messy caravan of hundreds of people and the poor-looking cultivators, not only did they not have any timidity, but instead looked calm and calm as the owner controlled the overall situation. They greeted people who were shouting livestock, asked to report their names, ask where they came from, and explain their whereabouts in detail.

Zhao Tianlong was not surprised at all. It seemed that he was accustomed to this and immediately responded to register the caravan. Now that Ma Rui did not follow, he turned around and urged him.

"Name?" A lazy voice slowly emerged from the mouth of the young man lying on the stone table, without even raising his head, and it seemed that he was not worried about whether the respondent was lying.

"Ma Rui, the auspicious auspicious." Ma Rui's answer was respectful.

However, the other party didn't see the face, so it was not the respect from the heart, but the people around him were like this, it seemed that it should be, and it must be like this.

"Where do you come from?" The handwriting of the recorder was a bit terrible. The two words Ma Rui were written like "bird swing", which made Ma Rui grin, but did not dare to point it out.

"Fenglin Town, Shanhe County."

What Ma Rui was worried about was born, and Fenglin Town became Fengling Town.

“Where are you going?”

It is usually difficult for you to find your own typos, let alone homophones, and the wind chime is a foregone conclusion.

"The lower courtyard of Wuliang Mountain, Chashan." This time, Ma Rui finally didn't worry that the other party would write a mistake.

"Hmm?" The young Wuliangshan disciple raised his head rarely, revealing a clear-cut face with a clear national character, with bright eyes and a little puzzled, and asked more: "What are you doing when you go to Tea Mountain?"

"I went to Chashan to perform my duties, and the deadline was ten years." Ma Rui took out the short ferrous metal tube to prove his identity.

The face of the Chinese character was even more surprised, and did not take the metal pipe. Instead, he shouted to his fellow disciple who was responsible for inspecting caravan goods outside the pavilion: "Senior Brother! Some people here claim to be working as a helper in Chashan, and there is a pass token for the lower yard!"

The senior brother has a real horse face and a numb face, and others have two ponytails. This guy has two horse faces. He obviously has no expression, but he looks fierce.

"Who asked you to come?" Senior Brother Ma Fang stopped to check and walked back to the pavilion with some impatient treatment.

"People of Pavilion Yao and Taoist Master Yang Zhen." Ma Rui answered honestly.

"Oh...that's OK!" Senior Brother Ma's Face nodded. Although the two of them could not explain everything to the younger generation, they could basically not make any mistakes if they could tell a full name and an identity. So they pointed to the long caravan behind Ma Rui and asked casually: "All of them are together?"

This question is a bit strange. Let's talk about it together. Except for Zhao Tianlong, the others, Ma Rui can't even call it a name. It's not that they are together. It's obvious that they have been together for two days. How can they openly tell the difference between eating others?

Ma Rui thought about it for a while, and saw Zhao Tianlong's crazy hint, he nodded in a daze.

"The family is good." Senior Brother Ma's face nodded, praised softly, and pulled the corners of his mouth, looking like a friendly smile.

"Ah... it's average." Ma Rui was even more puzzled. Then he thought, could this person think that the caravan belongs to Ma Rui's own?

However, no one explained it again, and the two men urged Ma Rui to take the caravan to find a place to camp and rest earlier, so that the people behind him could register in turn.

"Young Master Ma has helped a lot!

"Before the fire in the camp was rising, Zhao Tianlong excitedly pulled Ma Rui Qianen to thank him. Many caravan leaders around him came to thank him one after another to give him gifts.

Facing the gift boxes, big or small, heavy or light money bags, Ma Rui was even more confused, just accepted them as Zhao Tianlong reminded him, no matter how he didn't want to do anything.

"Why?" These people gave gifts and thanked them without saying the reason, but had a sense of mystery that could only be understood but not expressed.

"Hi! Wuliangshan regards our caravan as Master Ma's home!" When the fun was over and the meal was pleasant, Zhao Tianlong whispered the secret: "Our caravan has to pay taxes when entering the mountain on weekdays! But if it is relatives on the mountain, there is no need to pay taxes!"

It turned out that Ma Rui inadvertently helped these merchants leave a large amount of taxes and fees. No wonder these people repaid their favors and gave Ma Rui money and gifts to him!

However, Ma Rui still couldn't figure it out. He was just a helper, with about a hundred people, forty or fifty cars of goods here. The two people in Wuliangshan were crazy and mistakenly thought that such a huge caravan was actually Ma Rui's private property.

No matter how confused he was, he had a heavy wallet in his arms and had a few exquisite playful things in his hands. Ma Rui was in a good mood and was too lazy to think too much. He was satisfied and drank soup and ate meat, chatting and laughing with everyone around him.

The dusk is getting darker and the atmosphere is just right. This small valley is gradually lit up by the increasing campfires, which is quite a bit like a bonfire party.

Just as the moon jumped onto the branches, a sudden wolf howl broke the harmonious atmosphere of the valley, and with seven consecutive howls, the atmosphere gradually dropped to freezing point.

Stepping on the moonlight, the figures swayed out of the valley. The neat plain white gold-clad armor was particularly prominent at night. The sharp-angled high hat further showed the identity of the visitor. The dark and ink-like demon wolves behind him were followed silently at this moment, and the seven pairs of dark and ghostly eyes swept across the audience as if they were watching their prey.

The cross-border transactions were indeed extraordinary. When the disciples of Cixintang arrived, even Wuliangshan and others stood up and greeted each other.

As the team gradually approached, the demon wolf, which was taller than humans, gradually appeared in the campfire glow. Ma Rui glanced casually, suddenly his pupils shrank, and in an instant, gritted his teeth and looked ferocious!

It turns out that there is still a person carrying a wolf on his back!

It is not about controlling it, but about two people crossing their wrists and being tied up like goods, with their backs against both sides of the wolf's body and hanging on the wolf's back!

There were as many as ten people hanging in the same position, and Ma Rui stared at one of the pair with hatred.

They were two women, one side was Yuan Bai who was fainting, and the other side was Yao Guang, who was full of anger and unwilling face but was blocked by his lips and tongue!
Chapter completed!
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